Why we meet so late

"Yes, I have. But I still want to let it be

"It really doesn't have to be so troublesome, Shun Bo. You can tell Luo Weisen frankly, then contact Jiang Bao and go to a professional organization to do a gene test. It's very easy to use hair test."

"Ah... It's not too late to be firm when it's confirmed." Shun Bo said that in fact, he has been looking for the whereabouts of the child behind his back. He has been looking for the whereabouts of the child for decades. He has met some people with ulterior motives who have cheated a lot of money by taking advantage of his eagerness. "I want to be careful."

Seriously, I'm an outsider. At this time, I really don't want to promise Shun Bo. Everything about the Luo family should go far.

It's respect for Lawson, a respect for not interfering in his life.

Love is gone, but the meaning is still there.

Just then, there was a car outside and someone came.

I felt as if it was Lawson. I don't want to see him. I'll be embarrassed. In his opinion, I came to the old house behind his back. This place, I shouldn't have come. I shouldn't have come anyway.

I lost my sense of propriety.

I stood up and asked Shun Bo, "Shun Bo, I'll go to the back garden."

"Ah?" He was at a loss and didn't seem to understand.

I smile bitterly: "I should avoid it. After all, I'm divorced from Lawson. At the beginning, I said that once I get divorced, I will go away. I can't break this ring. "

Shun Bo also understood. He murmured: "ah... I didn't expect that you would die like this..."

However, he respected me and really let me go to the back garden before Lawson came in. I'm very glad that I've driven a new car, changed my license plate, and parked far away, which makes Lawson not notice, let alone know that I'm here.

I sat on the back garden bench, still in a state of mind.

I thought he would come with Xu Yan. But I listened carefully, did not hear the voice of a woman.

In the back garden, many new plantains have been planted, with green and plump leaves, and clusters of lilacs under the banana trees are very eye-catching. I suddenly think of a Song Ci poem: who planted plantain, early Xiaoxiao, late Xiaoxiao. It's because you're so bored that you're not only planting plantains, but also complaining about them.

Although the description in the words is not consistent with my mood, it more or less reflects my inner contradiction.

Actually, I want to see Lawson.

But no.

The road is blocked. It is impossible to find another way. He is at this end of the bridge, I am at that end of the bridge, there is a deep insurmountable gap between us. What's more, I indirectly let him lose his son.

Everything is a trick of fate, impossible, impossible.

Everlasting longing for each other.

In fact, the back garden is not far away from the hall where Shun Bo and Luo Weisen talk, because the old house has a wide room, wide windows and open doors and windows. You can hear it as soon as you listen.

It sounds like Lawson's voice is tired.

His voice is soft and low, it seems to have lost the previous tenacious upward strength, like another person.

This kind of Lawson makes me sad.

I heard Shun Bo ask him, when is he going to have a wedding with Xu Yan?

Ha ha

Shun Bo knows everything. He raised his voice, coughed, and seemed to say it to me on purpose.

My heart was immediately tense, and I wanted to hear what lowerson said. Maybe he will express his true feelings in his heart when I am not present.